The King of Infinite Space

[life_downsized]

[When Howard Moon came down the stairs that morning...]When Howard Moon came down the stairs that morning, Olivia looked up at him from over her bowl of cornflakes and winced.

“Ooh, you did have a rough night, didn’t you

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[ideserveyou]

Yay, you wrote, you wrote Christmas Howince fic! Go you! This is wonderfully atmospheric and intriguing... I will be stalking my inbox tomorrow waiting for the next instalment!

[life_downsized]

I did indeed! And I've got to publish it all now, gah! I'm really glad you like it, thanks so much!

[life_downsized]

Thank you so much! I'm glad you like it so far, and I hope you remain intrigued for the remaining chapters :)

I owe you a Christmas card. I'm very sorry! I did a stupid thing where I wrote out all my cards all lovely and then LEFT THEM AT UNI because I'm a massive idiot, and I haven't been able to rewrite them yet, so I'm planning on posting it tomorrow. I'm so sorry!

[poshlil]

And I have officially got time to myself! :D I don't expect I'll manage all these in the hour I have left but I shall endeavour to leave comments on all the ones I do get to, because you are spoiling us so much and it's only right that we spoil you with love in return.

You have such a wonderful knack for an opening - I love this as much as I loved the start of These Days. You have a beautiful way with words, and all the tiny details make it so real for me, like I'm watching it rather than reading. I especially loved "there's toast in the thing", that's something I'd say and just feels ... right. Morningy right.